Ye Qingzhu raised her head, her teary eyes looking at her master, choked with emotion: "Master, you're alright, that's so wonderful... so wonderful..."
Mo Xuan Taoist took a deep breath, suppressing the shock and doubt in his heart, and reached out to help Ye Qingzhu up.
His gaze swept over the disciples, then looked at this cave mansion, finally landing on Lu Qing who stood not far away with his hands behind his back.
With just a glance, Mo Xuan Taoist's pupils suddenly contracted.
The young man stood there, seemingly unremarkable, with not even a hint of spiritual power fluctuation.
But with his cultivation at the Primordial Spirit Realm, he could faintly feel that the young man's presence seemed to merge with the entire world, every move subtly resonating with some profound Dao rhythm.
This feeling, he had only heard about from the legendary Great Powers of Unity Realm!
"Master, it was Mr. Lu who brought you here."
